Fire in Your New Shoes

I like that outfit, the zipper's pinchin'

But if you want it any tighter, we could cinch it

Dress up leather, wear every colour

I'm going Rococo with sequins in the summerSo come

Twirl your dresses around

Lift your cotton socks on

And turn your cameras on now for the funWhile I light a fire in your new shoes

If you should smile, look so surprised

While I light a fire in your new shoes

Look out that your soles don't burn to the floorI light the fire

I light the fireButtons are busted, we're decorated

We make an ornament with gold and silver plating

So what's the latest, we raise a fever

We're just all red inside, that's all to see hereYeah, we're red inside, we're all red inside

And the leg bone's connected to the one in the thigh

We are red inside, we're all red inside

And the leg bone's connected to the one in the thighSo come oh, oh, oh

Twirl your dresses around uh, uh, uh

Lift your cotton socks, sock, sock, sock, sock

Turn your cameras oh, oh, oh, oh, ohWhile I light a fire in your new shoes

If you should smile, look so surprised

While I light a fire in your new shoes

Look out that your soles don't burn to the floorWhile I light a fire in your new shoes

If you should smile, look so surprised

While I light a fire in your new shoes

Look out that your soles don't burn to the floorWhile I light a fire

I light a fire

Songwriters

Sorbara, Martina / Phillips, Mark / Bjarnson, Finn / Raddon, RyanPublished by

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